Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

"Well, of course it is." Lu Dingcheng's smile opened from the corner of his mouth and reached the bottom of his heart.

Ruoyu looks like a child.

He even fantasized that when he and Ruoyu's children were born, if they were as lovely as Ruoyu, he would become a child slave. If the child was a girl, he could not imagine how he would spoil his child.

Thinking about those beautiful things, Lu Dingcheng felt sleepy all over his body.

"But how do I feel like you're lying to me?" Ran Ruoyu suddenly let go of Lu Dingcheng's hand, looking a little lost.

It would never be a good thing to promise so readily.

Lu Dingcheng looked at Ruoyu like this and had no choice but to smile.

"It's true, but the position is..."

Lu Dingcheng deliberately played tricks.

Ran Ruoyu raised his ears to listen.

"... my special assistant." Lu Dingcheng suddenly became serious.

Special assistant means an assistant who needs special care.

It is convenient for him to take care of Ruoyu under his eyelids.

"Ah?"

Listening to what Lu Dingcheng said, ran Ruoyu was extremely disappointed.

She knew that Lu Dingcheng was just teasing her.

Special assistant?

Clearly want to see her.

She won't do it.

"Deceiving."

Ran Ruoyu left two words and walked towards the room.

Push the door into the bedroom, go in and sit on the sofa. Lu Dingcheng also comes in and sits next to her.

"My husband will make you roast chicken." Lu Dingcheng's voice is so soft that he can squeeze out water.

I'm afraid only ran Ruoyu has ever seen such a city.

Get the meat down, Lu Dingcheng then handed it to ran Ruoyu's mouth, and said softly, "honey, have a bite."

Hearing this, ran Ruoyu looked up at Lu Dingcheng, some of whom wanted to eat and some of whom didn't.

After hesitation, she opened her mouth.

The roast chicken tastes good.

"Is it delicious?"

Looking at ran Ruoyu's chewing, Lu Dingcheng felt very warm.

This girl is the one he swore to take good care of.

"Well." Ran Ruoyu nodded.

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At the same time, in a restaurant.

Cheng Xiaoqian dining alone, a hand is still cast plaster, many people cast strange eyes.

This restaurant is a couple themed restaurant. All the people who come here for dinner are lovers. Cheng Xiaoqian comes here alone or is injured, which will inevitably attract everyone's attention.

Cheng Xiaoqian as did not see everyone's eyes, eating attentively, elegant action.

Even if one hand can't move, she still wants to keep the image of a lady all the time.

But this dish tastes bitter.

The nose is sour, too.

The vision began to blur.

Looking up at the present Wang Cong gave her today, he chuckled bitterly.

When did aunt Su be so polite to her?

Is that a clear line with her?

My heart hurts.

In order not to let her tears flow down, Cheng Xiaoqian raises her head and takes a deep breath.

Her action was just seen by Lin Huanxi who brought Wang Jiajia in.

They have known each other since childhood. Although he didn't like Cheng Xiaoqian's style, they grew up together after all.

Looking at Cheng Xiaoqian's miserable appearance, he also felt strange in his heart.

It's not easy.

The grip of my hand.

Wang Jiajia feels that she looks up at Lin Huanxi, but she glimpses Cheng Xiaoqian not far away.

The impression of Cheng Xiaoqian is getting better and better.

Wang Jiajia asked in a low voice, "would you like to go and say hello?"

When Wang Jiajia asked, Lin Huanxi laughed and said, "no, she doesn't like it."